~*POV Kellin*~

One second I was having a conversation with Derek Sanders from Mayday Parade, the next I know I'm being pinned up against the wall, forcefully being kissed. At first I thought it was Vic, but I soon realized that this was all wrong. This mystery man defiantly wasn't my Vic, he was rough, and he smelled of alcohol. I tried to push him away, but in response he pinned my arms above my head.

"You don't know how long I've wanted this Kels," he said, before forcing his tongue down my throat.

By his voice I realized who it was. It was none other than Jaime Preciado, Vic's best friend. Why is he doing this? I tried to tell him no, and to tell him to stop, but it came out sounding like a moan, which only caused him to kiss harder.

I opened my eyes to search for help, only to be met with Vic's. He looked so shocked, so sad, so hurt. And then, he ran. I tried again to push him off, but he was just to strong. But then all of sudden, he was off of me. I sank to the floor, my head in my hands.

Someone nelt beside me, and tryed to help me up. I looked up and saw it was Tony, I looked over and saw Mike had Jaime's shirt clenched between his fists.

"I'LL DEAL WITH YOU LATER!" he yelled, obviously very angry.

Then he threw Jaime to the side and ran over to me.

"Oh my god," he panicked, "Kellin, we saw everything. We have to find Vic!"

I stood up and looked over to Jaime; What was he thinking? How could he possibly do that?

"Babe," Mike said, "Get Jaime home, make sure he sobers his ass up. We're going to find Vic."

Tony nodded before walking over to Jaime. Mike grabbed my arm and off we ran. After we searched for quite awhile, we had discovered that Vic had left about 30 minutes ago. We ran to Mike's car and hoped in.

"Where should we go?!" Mike yelled.

"Um," Dammit Kellin think, "Try the house?"

Mike started the car and off we went. He drove like a mad man, completely ignoring speed limits and other traffic laws. During the ride I pulled myself into a ball and prayed, I usually wasn't religious, but I was so scared. Vic... Please don't do anything stupid...

When we pulled into my driveway, I saw my car sitting in the driveway. He was here. We ran out of the car and through the door.

"VIC!" Mike yelled, "WHERE ARE YOU?!"

"You check the basement!" I commanded, before running to the bathroom, begging that he didn't do what I thought he did.

I bursted through the door, and my heart shattered. There was Vic, laying unconsious on the ground, his arms were sliced deeply. Their was a bottle of Vodka in one hand, and a piece of paper in the other. I also saw an empty pill bottle laying not far from him.

I ran to him, I collapsed onto the floor and pulled his limp head into my lap. I brought a shakey hand to his neck, to feel for a pulse.

Their wasn't one.

Time around me stopped. I felt like I was drowning. My entire world crumpled to black.

Notes

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Title Cred; Pierce the Veil